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September ended and they woke me up. The leaves fell, the clouds came out, the blue of the sky darkened by a few shades and maybe the wind broke a couple of things. I’ve always felt like autumn is the season of change. Maybe you move to a different country, start liking something you though you hated. You meet new people and give them new chances while a close friend doesn’t even remember your birthday. It is the season of growing up, getting yourself together, and living with it. Autumn is the season I associate most with self discovery. Or re-discovery, I guess. It’s the time where you suddenly realise how out of touch you’ve become with your own “self”, constantly trying to please others , walking on your tiptoes trying not to break anyone…